Zhang Delai’s father, Zhang Hongyuan, stared at Qi Yaohong on the ground in disbelief.
At this moment, Qi Yaohong was like a pathetic maggot, unable to even move his body.
Zhang Hongyuan naturally found it difficult to accept this fact!
Shaking his head repeatedly in terror, he stammered, "No, this is impossible. How could he be Qi Yaohong?"
"Wang Yuan, it's time to send them down to apologize to Grandpa Chen!"
Ling Feng said indifferently.
Wang Yuan only then snapped back to reality.
"Ah!"
Before anyone could react, Wang Yuan let out a furious roar and swung his blade down!
Clang!
A crisp sound rang out. The strike was swift and decisive.
It directly severed Zhang Delai's head!
Gurgle!
The severed head landed on the ground and rolled to a stop in front of Qi Yaohong.
Even as a powerful figure, Qi Yaohong, facing the threat of death, cried out in terror, "No, don't kill me! I don't deserve to die! I don't deserve to die!"
However, an even more grief-stricken roar then erupted.
"My son!"
It was Zhang Hongyuan's voice. He had rushed over precisely to save his son!
Zhang Hongyuan had even intended to kill everyone present!
But Zhang Hongyuan never dreamed that not only would he fail to save his son, but his son's head would be chopped off right before his eyes!
"Ah!"
Before anyone could react, Wang Yuan roared again.
His ghost-headed broadsword swung down once more!
Crack!
Qi Yaohong's head, which had been roaring in agony, was also cleanly severed.
Gurgle.
The head rolled several times on the ground!
At this moment, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence!
Zhang Hongyuan stopped shouting.
Thud!
Zhang Hongyuan collapsed onto the ground in terror.
Let alone his son Zhang Delai being beheaded, even Qi Yaohong, the director of the District Nine All-People Martial Arts Hall, had his head cut off. His own son was nothing compared to that. He deserved to die!
What was his son, Zhang Delai, worth when the director of the District Nine All-People Martial Arts Hall was merely fodder here?
He was less than nothing!
"Hmph, old man, what do you say? Do you want to die too?"
Lin Shuainan's anger subsided slightly as he looked at the two heads on the ground. He then turned his gaze back to Zhang Hongyuan, his killing intent still palpable.
The crowd followed his gaze and looked towards Zhang Hongyuan.
At this moment, Zhang Hongyuan was utterly terrified. He quickly curled up on the ground and retreated backward, fearing he would also be beheaded!
"No, don't kill me! I don't want to die!"
"Heh heh, you don't want to die? If you didn't want to die, why did you come to avenge your son? And you brought so many assassins. If not for Brother Lin, if not for Mr. Ling, all of us here would have been killed by you today, wouldn't we?"
This time, Wang Yuan roared.
It seemed that Wang Yuan had been completely consumed by the frenzy of killing, and he had also witnessed the terrifying strength of Ling Feng and Yang Fei.
Originally, Wang Yuan had no ability or strength to seek revenge.
But now, things were different. Wang Yuan knew that he had powerful backing.
Therefore, Wang Yuan was unwilling to let anyone go.
He then strode towards Zhang Hongyuan with his ghost-headed broadsword!
Zhang Hongyuan was immediately so scared that he wet himself!
At this moment, Chen Jiao, who was nearby, quickly reached out to stop Wang Yuan. "Wang Yuan, no, don't kill anyone. Zhang Delai is already dead. Don't kill anymore..."
"Jiaojiao, we can't be merciful. Although he's scared out of his wits now, if we let him go, he will definitely seek revenge on us! Jiaojiao, do you want tragedy to strike again?! It's either he dies or I die today!"
Wang Yuan directly interrupted Chen Jiao's words.
Chen Jiao's mind seemed to conjure some unpleasant images. She loosened her grip on Wang Yuan, bit her lower lip, and lowered her head.
She knew that she shouldn't have stopped Wang Yuan.
It was her excessive kindness. If she hadn't been so cowardly before, Zhang Delai wouldn't have had the opportunity to defile her!
If that incident hadn't happened, none of this would be happening now!
"No, don't..."
With Zhang Hongyuan's mournful cry, Wang Yuan raised his blade and struck again!
At this moment, Wang Yuan was like an executioner!
He showed no mercy whatsoever. xxs壹贰
The surrounding crowd, initially shocked, had now become somewhat numb, and even felt a sense of grim satisfaction.
It was Wang Yuan's final words that had truly awakened them all.
If Ling Feng and the others hadn't been here today, and if Zhang Hongyuan had appeared alone, they were afraid none of them would have survived.
A person like Zhang Hongyuan and the people he brought would absolutely show no mercy to them. They would have surely killed them all!
Their lives were worth nothing in their hands.
And now, when the lives of such people were in their hands, should they still show mercy?
That would be utterly ridiculous!
As the three heads were placed on the altar, the atmosphere in the mourning hall became somber once more.
"Grandpa, your unfilial grandson Wang Yuan has avenged you!"
Wang Yuan knelt on the ground, weeping profusely!
Chen Jiao also knelt beside him, weeping along.
With a wave of Ling Feng's hand, Yang Fei and Lin Shuainan quickly helped to clear away the bodies.
Many people from outside also helped with the cleanup. Soon, the mourning hall was restored to its original state, although a faint smell of blood still lingered in the air, as the three heads on display were no trivial matter!
Following that, all the neighbors arrived.
Seeing that all the shops were closed for the day, they had come only to bid farewell to Old Chen!
To live to such an age in one's life was enough.
However, Old Chen had died unjustly.
This was something Ling Feng had to admit. He had indeed returned too late.
The incident had happened last night. If he had been able to detect what was happening here last night, perhaps no one would have died!
However, revenge had now been taken for Old Chen.
Even Qi Yaohong, the director of the District Nine All-People Martial Arts Hall, had been made to accompany Old Chen in death. This was considered an expression of apology!
Old Chen should be able to rest in peace now!
The sky reached noon.
The sun shone brightly outside.
But the mourning hall remained somewhat cold.
Ling Feng finally emerged from the mourning hall.
Ji Yunyue and the others followed him out. "Ling Feng, is there something else?"
Ji Yunyue could clearly see a hint of worry on Ling Feng's face, so she asked.
Ling Feng did not explain much to Ji Yunyue. He simply said, "You all help to entertain the guests here. I really have something to attend to. I'll be back tonight!"
Everyone obediently followed his instructions.
However, Tang Ru said to Ling Feng, "That brat Nian Nian cried when she woke up and found you weren't here."
Ling Feng frowned slightly upon hearing this. "Why did you let the child cry? Where is she?"
"At this time, Hua Yu Xiao has already taken the child back for a nap!"
Tang Ru shook her head helplessly.
Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, then decided not to disturb the child. He said to Tang Ru, "If Nian Nian asks for me again, tell her I went to buy her a gift and will bring back little fish for her!"
"Little fish?"
As Tang Ru and the others were bewildered, Ling Feng had already left with Yang Fei!